Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sea of Bitterness is Boundless, and There Is No Shore to Turn Back

Lan Moying was frightened by this demon's sudden wild kiss, which was obviously a kiss with a vengeful nature. No matter how hard Lan Moying tried, the legs that were pressed by his knees couldn't move. She knew that she had bitten him last time, and this time he must have been on guard, and it would be difficult to bite him again.

Lan Moying clenched her teeth with all the strength of her body, only letting her kiss her red lips like a madman, and her already delicate lips were already bloodshot under his desperate kiss. Vaguely, Lan Moying already felt the pain of her lips.

His hands were tied, his legs were pressed, and he couldn't use his strength, except for shaking his whole body in protest, he could only grit his teeth. After kissing for a long time, Ou Zhexi finally learned to give up, he let go of her, and then looked at her coldly, the more he looked at her, the more his eyes were gloomy.

"You're Liu Hulan, you'd rather die than give in, right?" an evil voice sounded, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You madman, don't try to bully me anymore!" Lan Moying said through gritted teeth, his eyes breathing fire.

"Don't want to bully you anymore? You are my wife, I don't bully you, who are you bullying?" The evil charm that was still playful sounded again, and it was so cold that Lan Moying's back was cold.

"Who said I was your wife, even if I got married, I was a temporary fake wife, you hypocrite!" Lan Moying really wanted to use the words that describe the bad guy all over the world to him, and he really dreamed of encountering such a demon.

When Lan Moying found that he had fallen into a wrong circle and wanted to turn back, he was already a boundless sea of bitterness, and there was no shore to turn back. She never thought of such a sadness, she always thought she was very smart, but she really responded to what the madman said, and she was smart and mistaken by her cleverness.

Looking at Lan Moying, whose eyes were empty and his lips were bloodshot, Ou Zhexi's smug smile was on the corner of his mouth again. "Tell you to be less clever, don't you listen, do you? All day long, you want to go against me, right?"

"Wife, I remember you yelling everywhere that you were pregnant, right?"

"Knowingly, hypocritical, despicable!"

"Now that everyone knows that you are pregnant, is it a waste that your belly is not big?" Ou Zhexi stared at Lan Moying, and a wicked smile on his face was piled up again.

"What the hell do you want to do? You madman, what do you want to do? You ......" Under Lan Moying's shout, Ou Zhexi's mobile phone rang, he glanced at the phone, frowned slightly, and then picked it up.

"Xiao Xi?......" Ou Zhexi forgot to glance at Lan Moying, and then pressed the phone's soundpiece and walked to the other side.

Xiao Xi, who is this Xiao Xi, is it his woman? Lan Moying had better all his women to surround him now, so that his marriage will not be successful.

Lan Moying deliberately pointed in the direction where he answered the phone, shouting bastard, crazy. Ou Zhexi frowned slightly and answered the phone, and then spared no effort to refract the vicious gaze here.

After talking for a while, he hung up the phone, turned off his phone, and walked this way. It seems that she is really a very important woman, and I am afraid that she will see the bad things he has done, right?

"Didn't I warn you not to use your cleverness again? Is it that the lesson is not deep enough, so the memory is not good? Why? You want to call the person on the phone to save you? Even if she has wings, it will be too late to save you if she has to fly back from Italy?" he looked at her viciously, and had the posture of wanting to pluck her skin and eat her flesh.

In Italy, who is this mysterious woman? his old love? is it the woman he has always loved and hidden in his heart? or is it the woman in the mouths of his parents?

Lan Moying fell into infinite imagination because of his call, it seems that this man's woman's popularity is not ordinarily good, in addition to Lan Ziyue, there are many warblers and Yanyan. After the fake marriage, if these warblers and swallows besiege together, it will also be a dead end.

Lan Moying understood how terrible his situation was at this moment, and he was really ambushed on all sides after meeting him. He was not understood by his family and was subjected to endless resentment, condemned by the public and the media, subjected to all kinds of harassment and bullying by him, and besieged by those warblers and swallows in the future.

Lan Moying also knew that it would be useless to refute him, so at this moment she learned to look at each other coldly, not to say a word or to fight back, and to look out the window quietly. The scenery outside the window is infinitely beautiful at the moment, with blue sky and white clouds, and the sunlight refracted through the green leaves, which makes people feel infinitely comfortable.

It's just that the person in front of him makes people feel infinitely dazzling. Lan Moying felt that if she looked at him more, she would panic. It should be that the more you look at the handsome guy, the more pleasing it is to the eye, but the more you look at him, the more terrible it feels.

Lan Moying's quietness made Ou Zhexi look at her more meaningfully, this woman really has a lot of tricks, and she really has to fight wits and courage with her. He looked at her with a smirk, then turned and walked towards the kitchen. After a long time, I came out with a drink.

"You've been yelling for a long time, you should have a dry mouth, and you're tired, right? Lan Moying is mouth is very dry, but he just felt very strange, how could this demon suddenly change his sex?

"Afraid of poisoning, then don't drink it!" He saw Lan Moying staring at the drink without moving, so he was about to take the cup. Lan Moying had a dry mouth and a cracked tongue, thinking that he might be a rare person to be a good person, right? So, with a raised neck, he drank the drink in one gulp.

When Lan Moying was pondering what the purpose of the drink in front of the man in front of him was, he felt that his whole body was fluttering, and suddenly understood that he had fallen for his trick again.

"You...... What did you give me a drink?......" Lan Moying's voice trembled, and even his voice was soft and dizzy.

"It's just a drink, it's just that I added some additives!" Ou Zhexi approached her with a wicked smile, then looked at her lazily, and blew into her ear, "If I don't make up something for you, you won't be my wife, if your fake pregnancy becomes a real pregnancy, you won't be so tormented." ”

"You...... Not...... The ...... of shame had already occurred on Lan Moying, and she no longer had the energy to question him.

Ou Zhexi looked evil and walked upstairs with her in his arms. Lan Moying wanted to resist, but she was powerless to resist, and her whole person was as soft as a pile of cotton. The whole person's consciousness has been blurred, and his body is fluttering.